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Lowercasemmmmmm

Lowercasemmmmmm

blunt instrument

you’re a perfect blunt instrument
passively aggressive, you bring my boil up sweet
your words are like a long slow slap in the face
or a groin crushed by a maverick well placed knee,
 
you’re a perfect blunt instrument
aggressively passive, I kneel down,
chew on your words and accept the hit
and check my groin when there’s nobody around,

Altre opere di Lowercasemmmmmm...
I was once a man

I once was a man who thought he li… then I looked down to see shackle… a lifetime of servitude in the bon… just capital floating on a stock m…
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where the lines blur

We circumvent and pray for recompe… In the thick of where the lines bl… We eke out a rich mans fortune for… In the thick of where the lines bl… We are the joke and line of punch,…
 2
 1
the seaside donkey

The world is a cruel place I hear… The sheer weight can make you sink As you walk along a sandy beach Going from one end and then back a… Carrying varying shapes along
hard medicine

Honourable deeds are a thing of the past remorse just a world dreamt in a flash morphine for tears
 1
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swollen

dark eyes sleep deprived dark cloudless skies lay in slumber shadows call
 1
through kamikaze eyes

Held fast in the gaze of a demons… Heavy lids to cover the darkest be… Heavy arms to shelter and nurture… Though the gap stays as cold and u… Through the years the headlights s…
whose needs do i service

Whose needs do I serve When I’m kneeling in the dirt And my brow is wet with misery Bled from the grind of dawn to dus… Whose needs do I serve
 1
round it up to the stone

I’m writing this for all the ladie… and have gazed down at the scales… for all the girls who wish to emul… real men prefer a fuller figured w… I’ve watched my wife’s starvation…
 1
vitrification of the heart

I’m an open book you said You wear your soul on your sleeve You hurt too easily And give your love to free But I can see through
 1
 1
in the jaws of a reptilian

my tongue predicts my recline it frames the arch of your spine, I’m here by misguided choice lets not waste each others time, your scaly skin erupts under my to…
 1
silent riot

solitude why do you hurt me so when all I ever wanted was a slice of your quiet I’m saturated
a boiling pan on the stove

You start, just a gentle simmer A slight bubble, not much more But gradually you fiercely splash Spitting lava like water over all And as we try so hard to turn down
the death of a zombie

I’m not that sure how or when it h… turning from life to death like the lull of slow ambient bird… creeping up your spine and neck the shutters came down before me
 2
 2
the oak memorial

it was less than heavy the smell was more subtle than str… an ethereal or angelic waft though my nose is often wrong, but I recall it so vividly
i cant stand the dunderhead

I can’t stand the dunderhead God knows I’ve tried She deflates a good mood She’s misery personified All the effort and time
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